The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

The draw results came out quickly.

As expected, the twin spirit fish chose Guan Zizi and Yin Yuandong as a group.

You Fenfan, on the other hand, met Li Mengyue's cousin, Li Xiu.

As soon as Lu Nanzhi stepped off the Suzaku Terrace, Li Mengyue immediately pulled her aside.

As if she hadn't spoken for ten days and a half, she suddenly started talking endlessly.

"I just said that you were yawning non-stop early in the morning. It turned out that you were kept awake all night by Dong Wanyu."

"But she is quite pitiful. She was chopped down by her own aunt's sword."

"Also, the fight Guan Zizi had with you was really dangerous. It almost scared me to death. Fortunately, you are blessed with good fortune."

Lu Nanzhi listened to her quietly, but he kept thinking about Yuan Bao's mother.

She finally waited until Li Mengyue's mouth took a break, and then immediately interrupted.

"Do you know what kind of sword Dong Qingqing was holding just now?"

"You have asked the right person," Li Mengyue raised her eyebrows and took out the majesty of the granddaughter of a family of spiritual weapons.

"That sword is called the Frost Sword. It's a seventh-level spiritual weapon. It's very rare!"

"It is said that this sword can freeze thousands of miles when it is released. You saw it just now, Dong Wanyu didn't shed a drop of blood."

"Don't look at the surface of the corpse, but there is nothing unusual about it. In fact, the inside of the body has been frozen into a lump of ice!"

Lu Nanzhi heard this and looked towards the Suzaku Stage, but Dong Wanyu's body had already been moved away.

Li Mengyue lowered her voice slightly and continued: "I also know something that others don't know."

"I heard my brother say that this Frost Sword was obtained by Dong Qingqing when she was still a disciple in Tianji Academy."

Lu Nanzhi immediately felt something was wrong.

"It's a seventh-level spiritual weapon. The Dong family is not a wealthy family. How could it be possible?"

Li Mengyue shrugged.

"Then I don't know. My brother only said that Dong Qingqing told her that an expert appreciated it and gave it to her."

"But I don't believe it. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? How can there be such a generous expert?"

"The seventh-level frost-returning sword was given away instead of being kept for my own use."

Lu Nanzhi suddenly thought of Immortal Piaomiao.

He seems to be the impossibly generous man Li Mengyue talks about...

Li Mengyue suddenly slapped her forehead and shouted, "Oh! Don't worry about Shuangjian, I almost forgot something important!"

She felt like she was dragging Lu Nanzhi to find a place to sit down.

"There's something I've been holding back all morning for fear of affecting your battle. Now I can finally tell you about it."

"what happened?"

Li Mengyue looked around mysteriously and lowered her voice.

"That's the third trial. I heard from my brother that it's very different from previous years."

"Huh? How did your brother know?"

Lu Nanzhi was a little confused as to why she seemed to have heard all the news about Li Mengyue from her brother.

Li Mengyue pursed her lips at the stand where the masters were.

Lu Nanzhi followed her instructions and happened to see Dong Qingqing sitting in the center of the stand.

"Dong Qingqing told your brother?" Lu Nanzhi was even more confused, "But why is she so kind?"

Li Mengyue rolled her eyes meaningfully, and then winked at Lu Nazhi ambiguously.

Lu Nanzhi was confused, "What's wrong with your eyes? Has sand entered them?"

Li Mengyue growled angrily.

"Oh, I asked you whether you are a woman, why don't you understand?"

"My brother is not married, so why can't she be married?"

Only then did Lu Nanzhi react, "Ah, this..."

Although she was married in her previous life, she was originally a very insensitive person towards the relationship between men and women.

If not, she would not have mistaken the helplessness of two people in difficult situations to hug each other for warmth in her previous life as love.

Li Mengyue clicked her tongue.

"So I said that the women of the Dong family are all virtuous. If they have a little bit of ability, they feel like a fallen phoenix. They will not marry unless they are from a wealthy family."

Lu Nanzhi laughed twice.

Dong Waner and Dong Qingqing...

The Dong family's standards for marrying and their ability to beat the odds are really the same.

When Li Mengyue started talking about this kind of gossip, she started talking endlessly.

"Dong Qingqing was my brother's senior sister back then. She had a crush on my brother and liked to take care of him, so she always used the excuse to take him to practice and ask him for help. In fact, she just wanted to pester my brother, thinking that she would be in love for a long time."

"Later, my father fell ill and my brother went back to Shizhou. She came to my house several times to see if my junior brother was neglecting his practice."

"What's even more funny is that every time she comes here, she warns me to change my temper and stop being so showy. People who don't know better think she is my eldest sister-in-law! I really don't know what to say."

Lu Nanzhi suddenly understood.

No wonder from the beginning of the trial meeting, no matter how Li Mengyue yelled and disrupted the order of the meeting, Dong Qingqing did not blame her.

It turned out that he wanted to save the face of his future sister-in-law.

"It's far away, it's far away."

Li Mengyue rarely consciously brought the topic back.

"Anyway, she told my brother the contents of the third trial, hoping to help us, the children of the Li family."

Lu Nanzhi couldn't help but sigh, Dong Qingqing's back door is really wide open...

At the same time, on the Xuanwu stage.

Guan Zizi, who had already fought Yin Yuandong a few times, frowned slightly, his eyes piercing through Yin Yuandong and falling frequently on Lu Nazhi.

His beautiful thin lips pursed slightly.

This little heartless guy...

At least he sent people to cheer her up at the beginning of the trial, and they helped her again in the last one.

Fortunately for her, she and Li Mengyue didn't know what they were talking about, but they didn't even look at her!

Guan Zi closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and tried hard to calm down the indescribable feelings in his heart.

Yin Yuandong, who was standing opposite him, was breathing heavily, and he no longer looked like the handsome young man he had been before.

He could faintly feel the anger radiating from Guan Zi's whole body.

But he didn't understand.

No, I was the one who was beaten until I couldn't breathe. Why are you angry there?

At this time, Lu Nanzhi didn't know that someone on Xuanwu Stage had an unprecedented temper because of her.

She was listening carefully to the news that Li Mengyue heard.

"Dong Qingqing didn't say much. He only told my brother that the third trial would be conducted in groups and the location would be at the back of Mount Paektu."

Lu Nanzhi was a little surprised. As far as she knew, the trials in previous years had always focused on the individual abilities of the disciples.

But soon, she understood.

Working in groups is undoubtedly an advantage for families with many participating disciples.

As an individual participating disciple, she can know the rules in advance and think about who she wants to form a team with.

She looked at Li Mengyue gratefully and said sincerely: "Thank you for being willing to tell me this, and thank you for helping me a lot before."

Li Mengyue smiled brightly and waved her hands coolly, "What's the point?"

Then, she casually put her arm on Lu Nanzhi's shoulder, "I'm still waiting for you to be my little junior sister, so that I can boss you around.